"You're married now?" I asked and I was feeling bad suddenly for my earlier words."No," Pauline gave me a sigh to go with a weak smile. "His father is...Donnie Carlson, remember him?" Mmmm..." I had to shrug because I didn't."He was the quarterback," Pauline made a little face. "He ... We sort of made a mistake." Susan, let's talk in here..." Jim was a little anxious and I let him stew."No," I shook my head slightly, reaching down to pick up one of the pictures. "This isn't a mistake, Pauline.. It was all I could do to get far enough up the drive to avoid the spray of salt and slush that came flying up as he flew by. Shit! Shit, shit shit! In addition to nearly soaking me in frozen brine, the plow had piled at least a foot of snow and ice at the foot of my driveway. Wet and heavy, it would probably be beyond me to get it clear and go anywhere in the afternoon. So much for taking the kids to a matinee. Do you need any help maam? Can we help? I turned to the strange voice, and as red. Then she let the bottom of her tits dangle and rest on top of my faceas she lubed up her hands and wrapped one hand around my cock whilecupping my balls with her other hand. As she slowly stroked my cock andrubbed my balls, she told me, "I'm glad we got this chance to spendsome time together. I never got a chance to have sex with you in highschool. There were already too many other guys, and I was shy. I barelyprotected my reputation as a girl who wasn't a slut."I felt kind of funny about. She reasons like a chess champion. She has an indomitable will. She is generous beyond measure with her time and her affection.” Jake thought back to an image of his mother’s and laughed. “She could be a humpback disfigured by leprosy and I would still want desperately to make love to her right now.”Jan laughed and looked at him fondly.“Such a silver tongue. But next time, think twice before you sweet-talk me by saying I’m deformed and dropping body parts.”Jake was surprised when he felt.